Back From Sodom

Fiendish deeds and irrelevant thoughts

Saw them rage and revolt in fear

Evil forces rise from the grave

Unpreceedented wait for retaliation

Back from sodom

Jeopardizing a life in their hands

Where necrophilliacs roam about

Stench decay of flesh

Staring at an evil face

Following the footsteps as they went

Feel the hollowness inside

Scattered masses of funeral pyre

Back from sodom

Jeorpadizing a life in their hands

Where necrophilliacs roam about

Stench decay of flesh

Infested cadavers and efficient dead meat

Decrepit organisms all over the place

They are the guardian of evil and dead

A place secured with human blood

Back from sodom

Jeorpadizing a life in their hands

Where necrophilliacs roam about

Stench decay of flesh

24th November

Today oh today
You know its a very special day
Last year same time
You had become mine
Since then you make me happy
Even though i am scrappy
Remember what i said?
Remember how i said?
I'll say it once again
So that you can rack your brain
HAPPY ANNIVERSARY
HAPPY ANNIVERSARY
(OH BABY)HAPPY ANNIVERSARY..
HAPPY ANNIVERSARY

A little bit of this and a little bit of that :)

YOU ARE SOLACE

Allow me to cut my life in two halves
One for the bad and one for the love
Down the pecking order, was i?
Rampaging was always a choice
Eyes burning like a ball of fire
Reflecting my morose identity
Weary days 'n sleepless nights
There was none who could end my fights
Lack of serenity, my mind ran amok
Was in need of someone with whom i can talk
I can share my laughter and be a part of
Petrified was i, yet persuasive enough
I tried to avoid the past
Which had no spice, all but dust
Life is an impostor if you know what i mean
As it tried to immaculate my mistakes
It may deceive a normal heart
But for me everything changed with you
No more weary days and sleepless nights
As you have ended all my fights
Now i needn't be complacent
For it might be a trick that life has played
Incompetency was justified 
Yet innocuous was i
You had a reason to love me
You had a reason to hold me tight every-time
For the time was conducive enough for me
To go ahead and seek refuge
You were like a mother
To guide me throughout
For the tough times and the battles i have won 
I wouldn't have done it without you
Almost a quarter of my life has passed
More than a quarter to go
You are a temptation blessed with grace
YOU ARE SOLACE

The Martyr's Song

this is an excerpt not for the weak

as for the living it is vague

for the dead it matters the least

worshipping was never a desire

a force that had occupied many minds

i was one of them,stabbed mercilessly

for i believed in something 

something that defamed the leaders

the incoherence my speech reveals

plethora of bloodshed and repugnancy

inhuman and repulsive they are

incompatibility separated the living and the dead

for they believed in no supreme power

victimized was i,alibis removed

i was haunted for over a fornight

before they brought me down

and i was deprived of all earthly pleasures

it is as if a requiem has been kept

to repurify the work undone

it was more of a killing spree

they had a cause behind the killing

men who tried to oppose

met their grave very soon

i was one of them,stabbed mercilessly

for i believed in something

something that had kept them worried

it was a mere fantasy despite the risk

for i needed no supreme power

only martyrdom provides me solace

for i feel reposeful yet again

i was one of them,stabbed mercilessly

for i believed in something 

something that had decieved many minds
as it was more of a killing spree

5/11/2011

SO MUCH TO SAY TOO LITTLE TO BLOG...